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Xiao Yiran clenched his fists tightly, unable to stop the surging emotions in his heart.

Had she had five drinks and was in such a hurry that her stomach could take it?

"Mom, are you okay? Why does it feel like you're drinking water?" On the side, Zhao Chen's heart was already in her throat. She tugged at Su Wangzheng's sleeve and said in a low voice.

"I'm fine." Su Wangzheng lightly patted Zhao Chen Chen's head and comforted her. No matter what, she had been trained before.

Because spies took on special tasks, the worst thing they could not accept was the loss of words after drinking too much. In order to avoid this mistake, every undercover agent had to be trained in alcohol to ensure that she never said anything she shouldn't say when she was drunk.

Although Su Zhizheng was a woman, her alcohol tolerance had been no less than that of an average man ever since she became a spy.

He didn't just guess what color card Su Wanzheng was holding, he had also guessed which card it was. He stared at Su Wanzheng helplessly and said, "Those with the red A's, toast to everyone. The others can do whatever they want."

The boss had already spoken. If he didn't take any measures, then he wouldn't hold the boss in high regard.

One cup.

He Wenhao really gave her face.

Su Wangzheng smiled helplessly at the A's in her hands.

How could they tell this was a red A? It seemed that in the future, not only would she have to train her alcohol capacity, but she would also have to teach her how to become a God of Gamble.

"Let me help you drink it." At this moment, Zhao Musheng finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He stood up and spoke to Su Wanxin.

It had only been three rounds and she had already drunk six cups of wine. This was not a good sign at all. She was just purposely getting drunk.

"Mr. Zhao, it's only one cup, not five or ten cups. What's the point?" Hearing that, He Wenhao helplessly grinned. This Zhao Musheng was clearly adding fuel to the fire.

"I want to represent you. Say, what rules do you have?" Zhao Musheng stubbornly looked at He Wenhao and said.

"Actually, it's nothing much. I'll first punish myself with three cups, then replace the wine with the previous one." He Wenhao laughed as he spoke. What he said was the usual rule, and the lowest of the rules.

"Alright." Zhao Musheng's reply was very straightforward. He picked up his wine cup and was about to drink.

"No need." Su Wangzheng coldly refused and then drained the cup of wine in her hand. She and Zhao Musheng had to keep one of them awake, right? Moreover, He Wenhao was right. This wasn't five or ten cups. Zhao Musheng had to punish himself with three cups of wine for her sake. It was not worth it.

Everyone was speechless as they watched Su Wangzheng dry the wine.

Six whole cups of wine, two catties. Can you still drink anymore?

This time, the spoon pointed at Nan Feng Yi, but just as Nan Feng Yi was about to speak of the orders, Nan Feng Yu opened his mouth and said: "Brother, don't let big sister Su drink. It's time for me to feel uncomfortable. "

"Alright." Unexpectedly, Nanfeng Yi agreed quite happily.

This was because just now, he had thought of a very good wine order. Xiao Yiran's anger would be quelled after this wine order was given.

"The king, the mandarin duck, and the large and small shall share a cup with each other." Nanfeng Yi smiled as he announced the wine order.

Hearing the two words "mandarin duck", Su Wangzheng's heart suddenly tightened.

That's right, she had the King in her hands. Then whose hands would the Little King be in? He really didn't need to think about it anymore.

Zhao Musheng also came to his senses at this moment. The wine order, other than being a forfeit, could actually be so warm. The message from Concealed. But should he stop them?

As the cards slowly opened, it turned out that it was indeed Su Wenjin and Xiao Yiran.

This mandarin duck drink together is different from the usual drink together. Drinking together in normal times would only be a matter of two people touching the cup together. However, when the two of them drank together, they would each pick up a cup of wine and then each drink a mouthful until they had finished drinking the wine.

In the process of drinking together, the two of them were practically touching their foreheads, their eyes and noses were only a few centimeters apart, and they could even clearly hear each other's breathing.

Su Wangzheng picked up a cup with a bitter expression and turned to look at Xiao Yiran.

He discovered that Xiao Yiran was currently looking at him with interest. Did he remember what had happened?

She remembered that when they were drinking, they had met with the Lovers before. However, at that time, she would always shyly hide behind Xiao Yiran's back, and Xiao Yiran would also drink his cup in one gulp.

However, the current Xiao Yiran wouldn't do that for her, right?

While Su Wenzheng was still hesitating, Xiao Yiran had already snatched Su Wanzheng's wine cup and then grabbed his own.

Su Wangzheng glanced at Zhao Musheng and walked forward hesitantly.

Were they really going to drink with Xiao Yiran? If this was considered unfair to Zhao Musheng, her nominal husband, then wouldn't it be considered unfair?

Su He's zither decisively stopped in his tracks.

If she really loved her husband, she thought, she would not have to compromise like this.

The crowd looked at her in a daze when they felt her rejection. How could Xiao Yiran accept her refusal? It was just a cup of wine. If this cup of wine could allow the two of them to get rid of their past grudges, then wouldn't everything be fine?

The corner of Su He's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a trace of an undetectable smile.

Her relationship with Xiao Yiran could not be eased, be it drinking or anything else.

"I'm drunk. I can't play anymore. I'm leaving." Su Wangzheng stared coldly at the crowd. He replied with a simple sentence that no one could refuse.

This sentence was just a declaration and a warning. There was no room for negotiation.

Xiao Yiran, who was less than a meter away from Su Warming's zither, smiled completely. His smile was very devious and gave off a feeling as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of life in the world.

He was abandoned again.

In other words, Su Wangzheng had already given up on him.

She could bear to have one cup after another forced upon her, and even after drinking two catties, she had no complaints. That was two catties of wine. Even if two catties of water were to enter his stomach, he probably wouldn't feel good right now, right?

Unexpectedly, she kept holding it in and didn't let it go.

But she didn't expect that just because she was drinking with him, she would break all of her archetypes.

Su Wangzheng, even though the case has already proven how much you and Zhao Musheng love each other, I still want to see what you can give up for Zhao Musheng.

Xiao Yiran gripped the wine cup tightly and suddenly raised his cup to finish it in one gulp. At the same time, he threw the wine cup down, turned around and left with large strides.

The others were surprised for a moment before hurriedly following him.

At the same time, he also remembered to glare at Su Wangzheng before he left. This woman didn't even have a place as a big brother anymore. They really weren't worth it for her sake.

His big brother had been waiting for Su Wanzheng for so many years. Everyone knew about this.

But not only had she married and had children, but she and her husband had shown a deep affection for each other. How could Big Brother bear it? In H City, Xiao Yiran was a clown that would tremble even if he moved his feet. However, in front of the two of them, he became a comical clown.

Brother, you're not worth it.

Why can't you be ruthless after all this time?

Your decisiveness is shown by you towards others. You have never been able to do anything to Su Wangzheng, right?

Afterwards, the four members of the gang and He Tianqing left together.

"Then I'm leaving too." Nanfeng Yu lowered his head to look at Zhao Chen Cheng, then unwillingly said.

Actually, she really liked this lively environment, but she never expected it to turn out like this.

It seems like big brother Xiao still has deep feelings for big sister Su.

However, Sister Su already has her own happiness. To be honest, this family of three is indeed harmonious and happy, and deserves the blessings of the world.

But for some reason, she didn't want to bless him.

Maybe she felt that Big Brother Xiao was too pitiful, right? He had waited so many years for nothing in return.

Sister Su, your happiness is not wrong, but you shouldn't have come back, right?

You shouldn't show your happiness, your love for your husband and son.

Big Brother Xiao gave you all of his love. Even if you don't want it, you shouldn't be trampling on it. However, Nanfeng Yu bitterly smiled. As a little sister, she didn't have any right to express her opinion. Even her brother didn't have such power, right?

Perhaps, no one was right and no one was wrong?

Seeing that the outsiders had already left, and there were only the three of them left, Zhao Musheng quickly hugged Su He's zither horizontally. He then asked, "Do you feel any pain in your body? "You don't feel well at all."

"Am I dying of cancer?" Seeing Zhao Musheng's nervous expression, Su Wenjin deliberately asked with a worried voice.

"You're a bit serious, aren't you?" You're a bit formal, aren't you? Zhao Musheng was both angry and resentful towards Su Wanxuan. He slapped her head and asked.

"Let me tell you something." Su You's zither tugged on Zhao Musheng's sleeve as he whispered into his ear.

"What?" Zhao Musheng hastily asked.

Su Zhizheng smiled slyly and then said, "Actually, I had just poured away some wine. In fact, I only drank four and a half cups."

Zhao Musheng's eyes instantly widened and he raised his eyebrows as he asked, "What? How is this possible? With so many people looking at you, how could you possibly have poured away more than half the wine? "

"Idiot, I can pour some out in one cup." Su Wangzheng's smile became even weirder.

"How did you do it?" Zhao Musheng stared in astonishment at the charming smile on Su You's zither and unknowingly lost himself. Su Wangzheng's drunk appearance was really cute. If only this woman really was his.

"The people of the mountain have their own tricks. "Don't say it, don't say it." Su Wangzheng shook her head with a face full of self-satisfaction.

"You." Zhao Musheng gently poked Su Wanxuan's head with a doting expression, unwilling to blame her.

"But my head is still a little muddled. This wine is a little high in quantity. " Su You Zheng touched his temple and said with a wronged expression.